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Holy smoke |
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A land sakes alive! |
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I never thought this could happen to me |
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Mm, yeah! Mm, yeah! |
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I got stung by a sweet honey bee |
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Oh, what a feeling come over me |
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It started in my eyes |
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Crept up to my head |
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Flew to my heart |
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Till I was stung dead |
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I'm done, uh-uh |
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I got stung! |
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Mm, yeah! Mm, yeah! |
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She had all that I wanted and more |
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And I've seen honey bees before |
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Started buzzin' in my ear |
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Buzzin' in my brain |
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Got stung all over |
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But I feel no pain |
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I'm done, uh-uh |
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I got stung! |
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Now, don't think I'm complainin' |
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I'm mighty pleased we met |
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'Cause you gimme just one little peck |
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On the back of my neck |
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And I break out in a cold cold sweat |
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If I live to a hundred and two |
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I won't let nobody sting me but you |
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I'll be buzzin' 'round your hive |
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Ev'ry day at five |
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And I'm never gonna leave once I arrive |
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'Cause I'm done |
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Uh-uh, I got stung! |
